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But the dang thing don't seem to work like a loco'ed cayuse. Anyway it was a job. Them bohunks is getting' to roamin' about real annoyin', an' Koppy wust of all." "Who was shooting just before you gave me the signal?" "The bohunks, out after sparrow pie fer supper, I guess," he lied placidly, "ur larnin' which end a gun fires at. It's real dangerous in the bush these days.
'Major, said he, 'I done did all I c'u'd, an' dere ain't no way 'cept breakin' down de do'. Las' time I done dat, Mis' Slocomb neber forgib me fer a week. "The judge jumped up. 'Major, I won't have you breakin' yo' locks and annoyin' Mrs. Slocomb. "'Yo' Honor, I said, 'please take yo' seat. I'm d d if you shan't taste that wine, if I have to blow out the cellar walls.
"You is sure annoyin'," he said in an aggrieved manner, "askin' me to go on record so plumb sudden. I'm no mind-reader." There was a pause, but the Ranger quietly waited. "It's embarrassin'," said Bob-Cat, "to try an' trot out a verdic' on snap-jedgment. I don't know." Rifle-Eye, quite unperturbed, looked at him steadily and inquiringly. "You know what you think," he said.
'It's not my sowl, says he, sittin' down opposite my father; 'it's not my sowl that's annoyin' me most I'm unasy on my right leg, says he, 'that I bruck at Glenvarloch cover the day I killed black Barney. "'I hope, says my father, 'your honour's not unasy about the killin' iv him? "'Hould your tongue, ye fool, said the squire, 'an' I'll tell you why I'm anasy an my leg, says he.
"It's not my sowl," says he, sittin' down opossite my father; "it's not my sowl that's annoyin' me most I'm unasy on my right leg," says he, "that I bruk at Glenvarloch cover the day I killed black Barney." 'My father found out afther, it was a favourite horse that fell undher him, afther leapin' the big fence that runs along by the glin.
An' if I ketch you 'angin' about 'ere, annoyin' 'er or anybody else I'll 'it you on the jawr, see, an' then I'll 'and you over to the police. An' that'll learn you!" John stared at the man. "Do you mean to say?..." "I mean to say wot I 'ave said," the liftman interjected. "An' I don't mean to say no more. 'Op it. That's all. Or it'll be the worse for you!"
Most annoyin'. I wanted to come round the front line this morning." "In very good condition, sir; I've just been all round it. Mighty hot up there, General and swarms of flies." "And they're puttin' over some stuff, you say?" "Yes, sir quite a lot." "Hum! Well, of course, I fully intended to come round but, dash it all, I must get back. Can't hear a word the fellow says.
It's up and down, up and down, steady as the tick of a clock; and every time you glance over the rail or through a porthole you see it's quite a ride you take. I didn't mind goin' up a bit; it's that blamed feelin' of bein' let down that's annoyin'.
Harmon has been with me in my work from the beginnin'; and now, just as it is approachin' completion, he is taken away. They say he may die. It is very annoyin'. "'Humph! says Nate. 'Well, maybe it annoys HIM some, too; you can't tell. What you goin' to do for a secretary? "'I understand, says the professor, 'that there is a person of consider'ble scientific attainment residin' with you, Mr.
My father and the little people couldn't much as ever lay hands on a solitary one, and, what was worse they hadn't but fairly broached it before a cry went up that the Preventive men were coming. Sure enough, my father, pricking up his ears, could hear horses gallopin' down along the road above the sands. 'Dear, dear! says the little man, 'this is a most annoyin' thing to happen!
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